Chapter 2658: Godless, Kunlun

the Canglong Army's camp. He plunged the Shenyuan Ancient Sword into the ground, releasing a powerful sword intent that erupted outwards.Zhang Ruichen roared, "Go to hell!" His hair stood on end, and...As night falls, the lights begin to twinkle.

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Zhang Ruochin walked into Guihaige, and a young attendant came over to greet him, his attitude extremely respectful.

"I wonder if Master has an appointment" the attendant asked.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochin transformed into an old man with white hair and beard. He appeared energetic and possessed the aura of a peerless master. He said, "Yes, the location where Xu Sheng, from the Imperial Dao World, was imprisoned."

Upon hearing this, the attendants immediately became respectful and showed even more deference to Zhang Ruochin. They said, "It turns out that Your Majesty's guest is a distinguished elder. This way, please. Your Majesty has reserved the Qianzi Private Room on the fourth floor."

Zhang Ruochen had no interest in Xusheng, nor did he want to know how remarkable he was. The reason he mentioned his name was because, before this, Zhang Ruochen had visited the residence of cultivators from the Kunlun Realm and learned from Jianhuang that Chi Kunlun had left.

When Chi Kunlun left, he said, "Have Zhang Ruochin come to Guihai Pavilion to find me and report the name of Xu Sheng from the Vast World of Imperial Dao."

Thus, Zhang Ruochin changed his appearance and came here.

Guihai Pavilion is the most luxurious dining establishment in the bustling city. Only powerful figures of the highest echelon can secure a private room here in advance.

Moreover, tonight outside Guhai Pavilion, at Shenyue Beach, a world-shattering battle is about to erupt, with countless spectators coming to witness it.

In this situation, even wanting to book in advance and secure a prime viewing spot would take incredible audacity. This Xu Sheng clearly has some clout.

The Guihai Pavilion was overcrowded with people. Aside from attendants, almost all the monks coming and going were Great Sages, and none of them were below the Immortal Realm or Hundred Shackles Realm.

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Only then did Zhang Ruochin truly feel what it meant to have countless powerful figures from all worlds gather at the Red Dust Assembly.

What came before was nothing more than a grand feast for youngsters under a thousand years old.

Even the dispute over top-grade primordial divine crystals would only see the participation of a small fraction of the peak Saints from the Hell Realm, nowhere near as grand and imposing as the current Red Dust Archipelago, where Saints are as numerous as clouds.

Just as I was about to ascend to the fourth floor, a person walked towards me.

Zhang Ruochin, seeing this person, though he remained outwardly calm, felt a storm raging within him, filled with immense surprise.

Unexpectedly, I ran into Merchant Yan here.

Tonight, all major factions are uniting to attack the Heavenly Realm faction. It's surprising that Shang Zi still has the energy to come to Gu Hai Pavilion Is he here to watch the battle or is there another reason for his visit

He seems to be waiting for someone, he must be receiving guests.

Zhang Ruochin suddenly walked over, cupped his fist towards Shang Zihuo and smiled: "Unexpectedly, I met Young Master Shang here, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The merchant, a shrewd businessman, sized up Zhang Ruochin with a careful glance. A faint smile played on his lips as he clasped his fists and said, "Senior, your formidable spiritual power must belong to the renowned ancestors. I wonder what is your esteemed name"

"I haven't been to the Heavenly Court for millennia, and my name is long forgotten." Zhang Ruochen feigned humility.

That attendant said, "This esteemed guest is a distinguished visitor of the Royal Uncle, Prince Xu."

The merchant suddenly realized, and bowed again to Zhang Ruochin, saying, "So you're a senior expert from the Royal Dao World."

The Imperial Dao World ranks third in the Northern Universe, alongside the Heavenly Dragon Realm and the Western Heaven Buddha Realm, as one of the eternal worlds of Heaven Court. 300,000 years ago, celestial beings were born, dominating the starry sea.

The Grand World of Huangdao is controlled by three major divine dynasties.

Although the Giant Deer Divine Dynasty is only a single nation, its power surpasses even some powerful realms. More importantly, their authority is highly centralized, unlike other great worlds which are composed of thousands upon thousands of sects and ancient clans.

Whether it's the Great World of Huangdao or the Giant Lu Divine Dynasty, both are extremely ancient, with profound foundations. No matter what kind of powerful figures emerge from them, Shang Zihuo doesn't find it surprising at all.

Zhang Ruchen asked, "Is Young Master Shang waiting for someone"

"Yes, for a distinguished guest such as yourself, it would be improper not to greet you personally." Shang Zihuo was very patient and amicable as he spoke.

"To be called a distinguished guest by Young Master Shang, you must be extraordinary. This old man shall go greet Your Royal Uncle first, lest he grows impatient!"

Zhang Ruochin bid farewell and, followed by his attendants, arrived at the outer courtyard of the Qianzi (乾字) room. As he pushed open the door and entered, he glanced towards a merchant standing afar—he had already received his awaited guest.

Those two guests are from the demon clan.

A beautiful young woman, looking to be in her twenties, with long black hair and a stunning face. Her skin glowed like jade, and from beneath her skirt protruded countless white, fluffy fox tails.

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The other figure was massive, standing over six feet tall. His skin was red and marked with black lines. His golden hair was thick and wild, like a lion's mane.

Zhang Ruochin dared not look for long, he merely pretended to glance nonchalantly, and immediately walked into the side room.

The Qianzi Hall was very spacious, easily accommodating ten tables. However, now there was only one table placed by the window.

Around the table, there were only four people sitting.

On the left stood a man in his forties, tall and imposing. He wore a golden divine robe, on which seven dragon souls danced. It was a genuine divine robe, and the true Great Saint Dragon Souls.

It is called a divine garment because every silk thread on it contains divine patterns, its defensive power is unimaginable.

Beside him sat a young woman dressed in opulent finery, her face veiled, obscuring her true features. However, based on her figure and bearing alone, it was evident that she was undoubtedly a peerless beauty of noble birth.

The third person sat against the wall, clad in black and white armor, wearing a jade crown of kingly quality. A long spear was split into three parts and carried on his back. He looked much younger and more handsome, but it was hard to tell his true age.

Zhang Ruochin's gaze fell on the man in black sitting by the window. His eyes were complex, both warm and cold.

The black-robed man's appearance, compared to Chi Kunlun from a thousand years ago, seemed much more mature, truly transforming into a dashing and powerful Great Saint.

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Of course, the physical body is undoubtedly Kunlun.

Before Zhang Ruochin could speak, Chi Kunlun took the lead and laughed: "Brother Zhang, we're all friends here. You can recover your true appearance."

Besides Chi Kunlun, the other three stood up to greet him.

Zhang Ruochin's eyes turned even colder as he met Pool Kunlun's gaze.

Chi Kunlun placed both hands on the table, exuding an imposing presence, and said, "What's wrong You invited me to attend the Red Dust Grand Assembly in Heaven. Why are you giving me such a cold reception"

Zhang Ruochin had seen through the situation, his emotions returned to calm. He walked to the table and said, “You, Yan Wushen, are actually a coward who doesn't dare to appear in heaven with your true form. I am quite disappointed.”

It was within Zhang Ruochen's expectations that Yan Wushen wouldn't appear in the Heavenly Court with his true body.

No cultivator, no matter how foolish, would ever make such a reckless decision and entrust their life to their enemy.

"I have come with one soul, and I already trust your character, Zhang brother. I believe you would not use underhanded tactics or rely on outside forces to kill me."

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Zhang Ruochin said again, “I want to talk to Kunlun.”

Chi Kunlun shook his head and let out a long sigh: "Zhang, you don't trust me."

He raised a cup of wine and drained it in one gulp, saying, "Is my character that wretched Kunlun is, after all, my only disciple. If not for his own volition, would I have borrowed his body It's been a thousand years, and out of filial piety for you, I won't hold this against you."

Zhang Ruochin's appearance changed from that of a white-haired old man back to his original face.

Upon seeing Zhang Ruochen's true appearance, the other three people in the room were all astonished. They never expected that Zhang Ruochen, who was said to have died a thousand years ago, would actually still be alive.

Chi Kunlun opened his eyes once more.

Their eyes, clearly, had changed.

Although the sharpness still remained, it was less domineering and more tender. It had lost some of its profound mystery, but gained a touch of seven emotions and six desires.

"Father!"

Chi Kunlun stood up, the coldness in his eyes gradually dissipating, replaced by a strange yet familiar feeling.ing on the mirror surface of the Myriad Realms God Eye above.Seeing this six-colored starry sky forest, Zhang Ruochin immediately frowned and sighed: "The Hunting Heaven Battlefield is too large, this...